Foreseen Poems - Poems about Foreseen

...Never forget the California glamour girl Actress that graced her beauty on the silver screen. The fancy necklaces and earrings made of pearl, And how Hollywood made her a movie star queen. Living......

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...In the beginning as it was on Earth, there's a gentle mood played in Iron Maiden's music... before the shock of reality hits us in the face and it's time to admit: Everyone has demons to face,......

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... The rise of AI, a marvel to behold, A mind born of code, a digital soul, With logic and reason, a story untold, A future foreseen, a new grander goal. It learns and adapts, a knowledge contro......

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...Weeping walls of heralded hallows, Sweetless seam of darkening shadows, Seldom son of sickening honour, Shall bring, shall bring, this darkening hour. So sweet, so sweet, this tallowing cower, ......

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...I see my country is in terror To much political makes our leaders fearsome Foreseen the future is black They plan to make a worst exit For almost three years in office No big projects has not di......

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... In the dusk of night, My heart that yearns for joy and light, In the hope of my Prince Charming, my Knight. Twilight’s foreseen, The unknown heartbreaks my heart has seen, In the hope of tru......

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...His purpose is deeper than what lies at earth's core For what it's worth the more he rises to the surface the more he breaks chains & curses He's layered like a Russian Doll & the more they po......

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...Let's dance for the dead, In beautiful nightmares, And together we create the most eccentric tragic story, No one has foreseen, Will you be my Vampire? ......

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... Sometimes my heart breaks With music that was never played Epiphanies swell and create A still that I could never have foreseen, A wonderful that is beyond soul’s grief A tenderness that fee......

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...Gaia in white flame burns Yaldabaoth himself spurns A second cycle turns The Golden Age returns The first-begotten son Comes down from heaven’s sun Barbelo, Armoured Queen Look gently at thi......

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...Love's forms vary, some say, Agape, unconditional, in every way. But infatuation's spark ignites the flame, A prerequisite for love's sacred name. No love exists without attraction's glance, S......

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...“Was gesagt werden muss” (“What must be said”) by Gunter Grass translation by Michael R. Burch Why have I remained silent, so long, failing to mention something openly practiced in war games w......

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...Storms For I have foreseen A darkness approaching like a needle to a seam Move out the way as you might be caught By something unimaginable who could of thought It will scare you, nerves will ......

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...Character is the breath of fresh air, the gentle insistence of places left behind, the test itself taken solo, without study aids or observers, just you—bare and unseen. It is the weight pullin......

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... I rode my bike down Omen Road, Knew they'd be after me, I'd reap what I sowed. Crossed into Jersey, saw a dead bird ahead— I prefer voices, I get symbols instead In a pullout was a conv......

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